I have always loved muscle cars but just could never seem to come about getting one. My first car was a 1967 Olds cutlass 2 door, which I drove 2 years
and graduated to a 1979 Ford T-Bird. From there I moved on to a 1979 Chevy Pickup,
from there on things started to get better, finally had a drivers license for more than a week or two. My friends done the racing and I did the 4X4 ing.

As the years went by one of my friends always wanted to drive my pickups and I always wanted to drive his car, You guessed it I now own it. But that
story is not just that simple, we all graduated from high school all alive, almost unbelievable
then he moved to Fargo for collage, driving this Mustang the whole time even in the winter. He then moved to Atlanta GA where he became an airplane
mechanic, He then fell into the same life as most of us he got married bought a pickup and a car built a new house and parked the Mustang.

He then went back to school to be a pilot, one day the telephone rings he asks if I would like to buy the car, I said yes how much money would it take
to bring back all the old memories. He said I was to fly down to Georgia and make a deal.
So my wife and I flew to Georgia, our arms were a little tired when we got there from the long flight. Just Kidding, so when the vacation was over the time
had come How much I asked, He handed us the keys and said the car was ours enjoy it.

So that is what we are trying to do, as for my friend he is not without a car he has a brand new Mustang Cobra Gt in the garage where the 69 used to
rest.